Due Mori

The rooms are perfectly equipped, though they were very warm. Parking was excellent, with plenty of bathrooms and even a phone booth, but the place feels a bit isolated. The nightclub was closed. One strange thing: there’s a presence inside the hotel that seems to pop up wherever it wants without taking the stairs 😨. Staff know their schedules well, but didn’t seem to know about the events at the venue 🤬. And the name is misleading, since there isn’t a Moorish person there 😤. Still, it was quite an experience, and I recommend it to everyone 🤗.

Camporovere is an exclusive location, or CAMPARUBE as we locals call it. The rest was a shock, honestly. I found moths in the bed, and the bed itself seemed moldy or mildewed. In the bathroom there were human fingernails and a used-looking condom. I didn’t touch it, if you’re wondering. Don’t come here. Long live the seven komoin! Alessandro

The one bright spot was the waitress handling breakfast, who was very kind. The breakfast itself had enough food, but the quality was awful: rock-hard brioches, sandy-tasting cakes, and ham and eggs surrounded by disgusting water. All this cost €60 per person per night. Our triple room had a double bed and a broken, sagging camp bed, and the toilet stopped working on day two. The room was dirty and dusty. I told reception, and they said it had already been cleaned but would check. They cleaned it again, supposedly, but there was still a thick layer of dust on every piece of furniture, a dirty floor, dead bugs on the closet and under the bed, and hair in the towels. When I raised it again, they said it wasn’t true. I offered to check together, and they told me to go to hell.

The hosts were warm and ready to help with anything, even when unexpected new guests arrived. Our room was spacious and clean, and breakfast was good.